Chapter 60


    Chapter 60 I Ripped My Pants


    The woman, who was kicked, climbed up


    from the ground, saying, “You started it first! You hit Aunt: Florence first! How old do you think she is?”


    Ss was glowering. “Are you telling me that you adults were not ganging up on a child?”


    Florence arrogantly said, “We were disciplining him. Since his mother doesn‘t know how to educate her


    child, we decided to help her out. What do you think you‘re doing?”


    “I see. I‘m sure you won‘t mind if I help you educate your child too, right?” As he spoke, he reached out


    and grabbed Mitchell, who was standing by the side, then he lifted him off the ground with one hand.


    Mitchell dangled mid–air, feeling so terrified that he burst into tears.


    Ss red at him with a seething expression. “Why are you crying? You cry now, but why didn‘t you cr


    y when you were bullying others? Don‘t you know that a fight should be done one–on–


    one? Ganging up on


    somebody is a cowardly move!” At the same time, Florence was shocked. Then, she rushed over and tr


    ied to snatch Mitchell away like a madwoman. “Who


    do you think you are to educate him on our behalf?!”


    In response, Ss, who was holding the little fatty by his clothes, broke free


    from Florence‘s hold and turned Mitchell away from her. “Do you have to ask? Why didn‘t you ask your


    selves that when you were disciplining somebody else‘s child?”


    She choked on


    her anger. She had not expected Gianna to arrive so quickly, much less bring a man with her. “He bullie


    d my grandchild first. Look at those wounds on his face!”


    Upon hearing that, he nced at the little fatty and sneered, “It was three on one, and you still manage


    d to end up in this condition? I can‘t believe you have the nerve to cry. What‘s more, you even asked th


    e adults in the family to help fight your battles. Aren‘t you embarrassed? Were you raised to be sold for


    the meat on your bones?”


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    “How can you say that?!” the woman in the short–sleeved shirt yelled angrily.


    He coldly replied,


    “No matter what I say, it‘ll still be better than what you did! It makes me wonder if there are any adults i


    n your family!”


    The teacher nced


    from one to the other, feeling utterly dumbfounded. Just now, these parents had been at the school infir


    mary tending to their children‘s wounds. Therefore, she stepped out for a bit to meet Gianna. Who coul


    d have known that these parents woulde into the ssroom in such a short while and even raised


    their hand against a child?


    “Everyone, please don‘t fight. Let‘s check on the children, alright? Nothing is more important than the c


    hildren‘s wellbeing!” the teacher said.


    On the other hand, Giannapletely ignored the fight going on as she held South tightly. She was


    so scared that her entire body was trembling, and she rubbed at the wound on South‘s head. In a panic


    ked voice, she asked, “South, are you okay? Don‘t scare me, alright?! Where does it hurt?


    Don‘t hide it from me; let me see!”


    South nced at the others and pretentiously said, “My head hurts! I feel dizzy!” “Don‘t worry. Let‘s go t


    o the hospital.”


    Then, she bent down intending to pick him up. However, he struggled against her and refused to move.


    Just as she


    was feeling confused, she felt his hot breath blowing against her ear. “Mommy, I ripped my pants.”


    She was surprised, then immediately understood. No wonder he refused


    to move. His pants are ripped and he is afraid of embarrassing himself.


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